Who Am I?

I see my refelction in the mirror, and wonder: Who am I?

Belonging|Loneliness

Sometimes I wonder: why do we alienate ourselves? Pushing and pulling at the boundaries of belonging and loneliness. I wonder what is the purpose? Of choosing to be in the “in between” of presence and isolation?

Packed Bags & Fading Memories

I wonder if I’ll ever get a chance to tell you about all the times I wanted to find you and say “I miss you” – but didn’t.

What else could this mean?

All of life is a process of contraction and expansion. This is how life breathes. -Emily Maroutian

Koan

Maybe you are searching among the branches for what only appears in the roots. -Rumi

Decoherence

What is this that I feel? This weighted emptiness? As if the wait itself is filled with meaninglessness.

Reflections

What all you see in others is a reflection of you. -Emily Maroutian

Perhaps it isn’t about the answers…

Time is a favorite topic. From poet to scientist, we each rush to the aid of time for healing and blame. Of recent, I have come to realize that time’s true power rests not in the answers that it provides, but in the progress it creates.